To this beautiful morn,
Thanks for filling my heart with beautiful lines,
You saved my soul with them.
You're magical.
To the light springing out,
How do you embed these lines in your rays?,
You served me them, on a pure dishes to dine
And you pour fresh words in a clean glass
For me to drink till i'm fully drunk.
Oh this beautiful morn,
Thanks for the breakfast.
You're a great cook.
©Israel Onoruoiza
©israel
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